When the fog burns off and the air's pulverized
diamonds and you can see beyond the islands
of forever!---------there can be found you and I.
We Are Beyond the Islands of Forever...
There's this coldness in the air you can feel under the sweet breeze in disguise, still speaking of jasmine and whispered dreams... o long gone summer nights.
When the fog burns off and the air's pulverized
diamonds and you can see beyond the islands
of forever!---------there can be found you and I.
We Are Beyond the Islands of Forever...